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Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Elwyn didn't know if Hermione had insomnia, but he couldn't fall asleep even after tossing and turning in bed for a long time.
His mind was filled with Hermione, the feeling of lying with her and being held in her arms.
Also, the image of Hermione wearing cute pink pajamas with a touch of captivating blush on her pretty face.
The complicated images of the dream were like a merry-go-round, and finally stopped there.
There was only one thought in Elwyn's mind, and that was that Hermione seemed particularly attractive at that time.
This Hermione made him have an indescribable impulse.
It would be great if time could stop at that second, as he wished.
In short, Elwyn felt that he had just laid down and hadn't slept for long before he was shaken awake by Lady Weasley.
"It's time to go, Elwyn, dear," she said softly as she walked over to wake up Harry and Ron.
Elwyn sat up and rubbed his eyes.
It was still dark outside, and when Ron was woken up, he mumbled something indistinctly.
At his feet, Harry was also groping for his glasses in a daze.
Near the door, two irregular shadows popped out from under the messy blanket.
"What's wrong, is it time already?" Fred asked sleepily.
"Hurry up and get up!" George replied.
Everyone put on their clothes in silence, too sleepy to talk.
Then, the five of them went downstairs into the kitchen, still yawning and stretching.
Lady Weasley was making breakfast, constantly stirring something in a large pot on the stove.
Mr. Weasley sat at the table, checking a large bundle of parchment tickets.
When the boys came into the kitchen, he looked up and spread his arms so that they could see his clothes.
He was wearing what looked like a golf jacket and a pair of very old jeans. The pants were a little too big for him and he held them in place with a very wide leather belt.
"How is it?" "When we go to the Quidditch World Cup later, we have to hide our identities. Do I look like a Muggle?"
"Not bad!" said Elwyn, yawning.
"Very similar!" Harry said with a smile. "Your Muggle outfit is very nice."
Hearing their words, Mr. Weasley seemed to be very satisfied.
"Why don't I see Bill, Charlie, and Percy?" George said and couldn't help but yawn.
"Could they be phantoms?" Lady Weasley said as she put the pot on the table and began to ladle porridge into bowls. "They can sleep in for a while. Besides, they don't have to see Sirius."
That's right. Everyone just remembered.
Besides going to watch the Quidditch World Cup, they also had to see Sirius at St. Mungo Hospital for Magic Patients.
"He sent us a letter this morning. He's already waiting for us!" Mr. Weasley said with a smile. "He's recovering well."
"Professor Blake wrote so early?!" Fred looked at the dark sky and secretly clicked his tongue.
Because he was the professor of the Defense Against Dark Magic class, he habitually called Sirius Professor Blake.
Then, he remembered that Sirius was no longer a professor!
"Well, he's so energetic. It seems that he has indeed recovered. So, Percy and the rest are still sleeping?! "Fred continued," Why can't we phantoms too? "
"Because you're not old enough to pass the exam," Lady Weasley replied.
"Where did those two girls go?"
She turned and rushed out of the kitchen. They heard her going upstairs and went to call Hermione and Ginny.
Elwyn ate his breakfast in silence and listened to Harry and Mr. Weasley discussing phantoms.
Mr. Weasley told them about a case where the phantoms failed and their bodies were separated.
The unlucky guy left half of his body in the same place and the other half went to the destination.
The only notable thing was that the Ministry of Magic's Reversal Incident Team arrived in time and saved his life.
He didn't lose his life because his body was fragmented and he only had to pay a huge fine.
Just as they laughed and talked about the interesting story of Percy's first phantoms failure, deviating from the destination and landing on the head of a Muggle …
Lady Weasley came down from upstairs. Behind her, footsteps were heard in the hallway.
Hermione and Ginny walked into the kitchen. Both of them looked very pale, as if they hadn't woken up yet.
Seeing Elwyn eating porridge, Hermione's little face suddenly turned red.
Just like Ginny was very shy when she saw Harry.
But this was the first time for Hermione, a very rare scene.
Obviously, she remembered what happened between her and Elwyn last night.
Hermione tried to keep herself calm and sat next to Elwyn. Seeing the smirk on his face, she couldn't help but kick him hard.
Elwyn coughed and buried his face in the bowl.
"Why do we have to wake up so early?" Ginny rubbed her eyes and sat down at the table.
"Because we have to see Blake first and then the World Cup." Mr. Weasley said, "There's still a long way to go, so we have to hurry!"
"Where are we going to watch the World Cup?" Harry asked.
"At the edge of a forest. You know, it's very difficult to gather a large number of wizards together without attracting the attention of a Muggle. We have to be very careful and choose the best time to go on the road, especially on a grand occasion like the Quidditch World Cup. "
"George!" Lady Weasley suddenly shouted, startling everyone.
"What's wrong?" George said.
He pretended that nothing was wrong, but he couldn't fool anyone.
"What's in your pocket?" Lady Weasley asked.
"Nothing!"
"Don't lie to me!" Lady Weasley said, pointing her wand at George's pocket. "Fly around!"
Some colorful gadgets jumped out of George's pocket. They were the things that he and Fred had shown Elwyn, Harry, and Ron the night before. They were Weasley's magic tricks that they had secretly hidden.
Fred and George hurriedly reached out to grab them, but they didn't catch them.
They spun in the air and jumped straight into Lady Weasley's outstretched hand.
"Good heavens, I told you to destroy these things yesterday!" Lady Weasley said angrily, holding up the things in her hand. "I told you to burn these things and empty your pockets! Hurry up, you two! "
Fred and George had obviously smuggled these things out of their house, but they were all found.
On the table, all kinds of Weasley's magic tricks were piled higher and higher.
Everyone looked at these things with their mouths agape. They simply couldn't believe it.
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